A Time to Harvest - Chapter Five

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Jul 12, 2019 6:55 pm
"Yeah im with him, i would like to put some distance between us and this place."
Jul 12, 2019 7:50 pm
You trudge off across the muddy fields as you talk, barely hearing each other over the noise of the storm. Taffy pulls out his flashlight as everything is pitch black, save the occasional flash of lightning, but it doesn't work. Perhaps the dunk in the water damaged it.

The first farm you come across looks as if it has been crushed beneath the fist of some angry god. Nothing but debris litters the ground.
Jul 13, 2019 5:45 am
Solomon answers any and all questions that the other man ask him.
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Let me know if there is anything specific and relevant that you need to know.
Jul 13, 2019 5:29 pm
Taffy sighs at the sight. "Let's press on, boys."
Jul 15, 2019 12:00 am
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Anyone searching for survivors or moving on?
Jul 15, 2019 12:00 am
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Anyone searching for survivors or moving on?
Jul 15, 2019 12:47 am
Moving on. Ain't nobody got time for dat.
Jul 15, 2019 6:42 am
Ignoring the destruction and the possibilities of survivors, you push on through the storm.

Some fifteen minutes later....
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Listen rolls please.
Jul 15, 2019 2:06 pm
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Listen Roll

Rolls

Listen 20 - (1d100)

(94) = 94

Jul 15, 2019 3:40 pm
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Rolling

Rolls

Listen (40) - (1d100)

(51) = 51

Jul 15, 2019 5:53 pm
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Listening...

Rolls

Listen Roll (20%) - (1d100)

(11) = 11

Jul 15, 2019 7:58 pm
Listen

Rolls

Listen(61) - (1d100)

(56) = 56

Jul 15, 2019 9:33 pm
Taffy and Mathis both hear a series of gunshots ring out over the storm. You can just about make out another farmhouse, up ahead, this one intact.
Jul 18, 2019 1:38 pm
Taffy jerks his head up toward the noise he heard in the distance. "This way, boyos," he says excitedly and he trudges off toward the distant farmhouse.
Jul 18, 2019 8:35 pm
As they move forward Solomon begins to make out the intact farmhouse. Looking forward to a drier, safer place to rest for a bit Solomon picks up his pace.
Jul 19, 2019 12:13 am
Following the sounds, you are lead to a strange scene. On the porch of an intact farmhouse stands a weary looking farmer. Beside him is a large boy of not more than twelve.The boy is cradling a shotgun as he takes a quick swallow from a jug. The farmer is clumsily reloading a smoking rifle and yelling obscenities into the night. Immediately in front of the farmer's house lie the bodies of four children of various age and gender. About fifty yards from the front porch, three kids dance and chant around a cow that has had its legs tied together and tipped over. A fourth child makes intricate cuts upon the cow's body while chanting under her breath.
Jul 19, 2019 6:35 pm
Taffy draws his service revolver and trains it on the old farmer. "Hold it right there, mate." He nods toward the ground, indicating that the man and child should drop their weapons. "Just what in the fuck is going on here?" he asks, never taking the barrel of his gun off the two.
Jul 19, 2019 8:51 pm
"You're worrying about the wrong group. Keep you eye in those sacreligous kids "
Jul 19, 2019 9:09 pm
Fredrick swings around and points his gun at the kids dancing around the cow. "This is messed up, what the hell are we doing here?"
Jul 19, 2019 9:53 pm
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Intimidate roll please Taffy
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